Chapter 431 Hot Water Bag

Lin Mumu glanced at Yun Ting with resentment again, and saw that the wall clock had already pointed to twelve o'clock, so Lin Mumu could only hug the quilt and sleep obediently.

The quilt is so cold, I really want a warm bed!

The bed is so empty, I really want someone to sleep with me!

Lin Mumu lay on the cold bed, tossing and turning, and even the quilt became useless.

In fact, the weather is not very cold, but Lin Mumu is more afraid of cold, and it is her menstrual period, so she is more afraid of cold.

She didn't expect that the world is so clever. She just wanted to find an excuse not to go to physical education class, but she didn't expect it to really come.

Lin Mumu was unhappy, but she was sleepy, so she still had to sleep! Everything is available when she falls asleep.

Look, she just fell asleep, and she felt that her body was no longer cold, because there was a big hot water bottle next to her, which she could hug to keep warm, use as a pillow, and lean on as a pillow. It was so comfortable.

Maybe because of her menstrual period, Lin Mumu didn't get up early in the morning, so she just slept in. Especially with the warm hot water bottle and warm quilt, she didn't want to get up.

When Lin Mumu woke up, Yun Ting went to work again. There was really a hot water bottle covered with a cartoon little white dog in her quilt, and a warm and fluffy real dog was lying at her feet.

Lin Mumu looked around suspiciously. Yun Ting's breath filled the whole room. Even if he left, she could feel it.

Especially on the quilt, there was still his residual warmth.

"It's really not a dream?"

Lin Mumu looked at the bed that she had turned into a doghouse and the neat sofa in a tangled way. This time she was completely confused.

"So was it Yun Ting or the hot water bottle that I hugged last night?"

She clearly felt that it was Yun Ting's temperature last night, warm and comfortable. He seemed to have left a few hot and wet lip prints on her cheeks and dry lips.

Lin Mumu touched his lips, feeling that everything was unreal.

Was it a dream?

Lin Mumu was entangled, but he still had to go to school.

He went to class in the morning, reported to his master at noon and planted flowers, took his master's car home to eat a good meal, and went to the flower shop to continue planting flowers in the afternoon.

Lin Mumu's daily life was quite regular.

But this afternoon, Lin Mumu's flower shop was doing particularly well!

Wang Xiulan and several interns were busy like spinning tops, because many people in China believed in the Feng Shui that Professor Lin talked about yesterday, and were willing to spend dozens of dollars to decorate their rooms and ask for good luck.

This led to the fact that what they sold today was neither succulents nor orchids or peonies, but some common four-season potted plants, which were not expensive, but had good profits.

Liu Yuanyuan was worried about handing over the purchase to others, so she took Chen Fangya to purchase. The store was mainly supported by Wang Xiulan.

But Lin Mumu, don't think about escaping the disaster.

Just as she was setting up her gear in the backyard and taking out her favorite pots of treasures to bask in the sun, Wang Xiulan called her.

"Boss Lin, there is an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard, wearing a Taoist robe, who said he is your acquaintance."

"Pour him a cup of tea, I'll come later." Lin Mumu replied helplessly.

Five minutes later, Lin Mumu washed her hands, changed her apron, and came to the front hall.

The person who came was Guxi's master, Taoist Gu Qing, whom she had met yesterday.

"Fellow Daoist Lin." Taoist Gu Qing didn't dare to be arrogant when he saw Lin Mumu, but he no longer insisted on calling Lin Mumu uncle.

It was true that at his age, he always called a young girl uncle, which made everyone embarrassed.